"The Olympics...? Truly?" Desmond asked. If Dannika knew her history, that might date him. After all, the modern olympics were not 200 years old. They were barely around 150. Which meant that if Desmond knew what the olympics were, he had known about the original ones, the ones that had happened in ancient greece. "How strange that mankind would revive such a transition... but heartening though..." he said. The Olympics were a peaceful ideal... not one based off of war.
As he watched her do her handstand, he blinked a little, hoping that her talisman did not fall off with her upside down like that. He didn't see it fall off, but that wasn't to say that he didn't miss something... especially not when she was stretching her legs in those flimsy shorts of hers... "Yes, that seems very similar to what I remember. And is very impressive... most humans these days do not seem like they are capable of such feats like you are..."